Compassion is yellow–
the taste of melon,
the smell of white lily,
a grandmother’s hand.
It is the sound of the temple bell.
Compassion is like falling
falling
falling
into warm water
enriching me.
Montage Vol. 11 • September 2008
Compassion is yellow–
the taste of melon,
the smell of white lily,
a grandmother’s hand.
It is the sound of the temple bell.
Compassion is like falling
falling
falling
into warm water
enriching me.
Montage Vol. 11 • September 2008
